User blog comment:Llamao/A Disappearing Act/@comment-3135907-20120128153907/@comment-3135907-20120128154411

"I did," says a voice right behind him. He whirls to see Varian Marlfox, pale eyes glowing in the depths of her hooded cloak. "M-Marlyfox!" he gasps. As he does so a noose drops from the trees above and yanks him upward until he is standing on tip-paw to keep from choking to death. Slipnoose and Wodd step out of the bushes, Slipnoose holding the rope which goes around a branch and down to his grimy throat.